"Don't you know that we Chinese have the art of acupuncture?"
Lin Fan sneered.
The three golden needles just thrown out were aimed at Sander's three acupuncture points.
As long as all three acupoints are hit, Sander will definitely be fixed in place and completely lose his ability to fight.
Unfortunately, it only hit one acupuncture point on his arm.
But the effects are similar, and can cause him paralysis for ten minutes.
For a killer, being unable to muster any strength for ten minutes is no different from being a dead person.
Lin Fan ignored him and squatted on the ground to search.
Sander was so angry that his nose almost got crooked.
Brother, I am a gold medal killer, please respect me!
Or, just give me a quick death!
Lin Fan ignored him and used the moonlight to find all three golden needles.
Carefully wipe off the dust and put it into the cloth ball in your pocket.
The whole process was done with extreme caution.
"You're still using this broken thing over and over again?"
Xander scoffed, sneering.
His movements were restricted and he didn't even have the strength to lift the knife.
The whole body is soft and fluffy, like cooked noodles!
"Your life is not worth these three golden needles!"
Lin Fan shrugged and walked towards Sander.
Seeing Lin Fan coming, Sander was delighted.
Because he had a handful of medicine powder hidden in his side pocket.
If Lin Fan gets close, Sander can sprinkle the powder instantly and catch the opponent off guard.
However, because he doesn't have enough strength now, he has to keep the two of them at a very close distance.
Lin Fan took the initiative to move forward, which gave him a great opportunity.
I saw him getting closer and closer.
When he was seven steps away from Sander, he suddenly stopped.
"Damn it, why did you stop?"
Sander's face darkened.
Could it be that this guy discovered something?
"By the way, that Wang Yiheng pretending to be a gardener is your accomplice, right?"
Lin Fan suddenly asked meaningfully.
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